I'm endlessly stacking Q in another world

"Young Master Ize, I heard from Feline that you want to see a live monster?"

"Yes, I want to see it with my own eyes."

In a luxurious large room.

Cleric Camilla is routinely casting blessings and healing spells on Izreal, who is lying on the large bed.

Compared to when Ize saw her that morning, she was now wearing a loose, white, blue-trimmed priest's robe that covered her slender and voluptuous body.

She was also wearing the same white cap, and her wavy, shiny blonde hair cascaded down from the back of her head to her waist.

On her delicate and pretty face, her clear, azure eyes gazed tenderly at Yize, who was lying on the large bed.

"What's so interesting about monsters? And why do we have to keep them alive, then cut off their limbs? Is it really necessary?"

The older sister, Zevia, stood by the bed, looking at Ize lying on it, her striking eyebrows furrowing slightly.

She had a handsome and elegant face, a high nose bridge, and sharp eyes.

Her fiery red curly hair cascaded down her back in a neat, shiny cascade, as bright as flames, which made her snow-white skin even more striking.

She also had a pair of bright and beautiful red eyes, as vivid as rubies.

Red hair is not uncommon.

But red hair and red eyes are extremely rare anywhere, which is the main reason why the count and countess adopted her.

She did not disappoint the Count and Countess, showing extraordinary potential at the young age of eight.

She was wearing a plain white dress, which toned down the vibrancy and intensity of her red hair and eyes.

The waist was cinched with a brown leather corset, which accentuated the girl's slender figure and supported her already developing breasts.

A finely crafted, slightly slender steel longsword was also hanging on her left waist. The scabbard and hilt were wrapped in red snake leather, and her left hand habitually held the hilt, perpendicular to her body.

He was dashing and full of heroic spirit.

"Consider it my last wish," Ize said with a smile.

"I want to see live monsters, but I don't want any casualties when capturing them alive. This way it will be much easier."

"Young Master Ize is truly kind-hearted." Camilla smiled gently, her eyes crinkling.

"The maids, guards, servants and so on in the manor all speak highly of you, saying that you are kind to everyone. I didn't expect you to be the same way to the adventurers outside."

"Aren't adventurers human?" Ize couldn't help but find it amusing.

Before awakening her past life memories, Ize was indeed very kind to the maids, servants, and guards in her household, but she was quite wary of outsiders.

Because of a lack of understanding and limited contact, there is a natural sense of wariness.

Now he is very wary of strangers because there are really a lot of people out there who want to hurt him.

For example, this time he was afflicted with a weakness curse that was difficult to remove.

He generally maintains a friendly attitude towards outsiders, whether they are civilians or adventurers.

However, he will definitely be wary and cautious of specific individuals, especially strangers, because he cannot tell whether the other party is good or bad.

"Ize, you'll be alright!"

His sister, Zevia, lifted the covers by the bed, reached her hands under the covers, and tightly grasped his right hand, her eyes flashing with anger and tears.

"I will definitely find that bastard who cursed you and make him pay with his life... No, you won't die! I'll make him wish he were dead!"

"Don't worry, I won't die." Ize couldn't help but chuckle. "If things go smoothly, I'll be better in the next couple of days."

If it's slow, it depends on the situation.

But he certainly won't be gone just because of a small curse.

Unless another big one comes along.

There needs to be an explanation as to who placed the curse on him.

If all else fails, he'll have to fake his death to avoid the risks.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Zevia suddenly frowned.

…………

"Is it over, Miss Camilla?"

Among the three young maids waiting outside the door, one of them, Feline, asked with some curiosity.

"It seems to be much faster than usual?"

"Well, I guess that's it." Camilla's cheeks flushed as she recalled the scene in the room, and she closed the door behind her.

"Let young master Ize rest a bit more, and you can all go and rest too."

"Where is Miss?" asked Renee, Xavier's personal maid.

"She's inside with Young Master Ize." Camilla felt her cheeks burning even hotter, making her feel a little dizzy.

"Lina, I need to go out to buy some things, do you want to come?"

Lina was the Count's personal maid.

Although she could directly order Lina to go out with her, Lina was, after all, a guest, so she had to ask first.

"Okay!" Lina, a girl with short brown hair and dark brown eyes, nodded hurriedly and then asked, "Do you need a carriage arranged?"

We definitely need to bring one or two guards, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with troublesome people we encounter outside.

Having an armored guard with you is an invisible deterrent.

"No need for a carriage, you can walk."

Camilla raised her hand to tuck a strand of blonde hair that had fallen beside her right ear behind her ear, and walked out along the corridor, letting out a sigh of relief.

Young Master Ize is so cute, so fair-skinned, tender, and delicate. I wish he were my younger brother.

Unfortunately, he already has an older sister.

……

Ize felt a bit hot.

I had an urge to kick off the covers and call for help.

His sister Zevia was holding him so tightly that he was not only suffocating, but his bones were about to be dislocated.

"Sister, you're about to break my ribs from hugging me so much."

"what?"

Zevia quickly loosened her grip a little and looked at Ize in her arms.

"Are you feeling better? Are you still cold?"

"I'm not cold anymore." Yize let out a breath, trying his best not to look at her.

They're too close; they could kiss if they turned their heads.

"Sister, let's get up, I want to exercise a bit."

"How should I exercise?"

"...Practice swordsmanship, go for a run."

"It's cold outside!"

"You won't feel cold if you move around."

"Let's wait a few days, until it gets warmer outside!"

Ize found it somewhat amusing that she couldn't win an argument with her sister.

It makes sense when compared to the awakening of past life memories.

If we can't even win an argument now, it's a bit embarrassing for a time traveler.

"My body has recovered quite a bit. I've been lying in bed for more than half a month, and I was almost stiff."

He broke free from his sister's arms, sat up in bed, and put on a cotton undershirt.

Then I got out of bed.

Seeing that he insisted on getting up, Zevia got out of bed and helped him put on his clothes and trousers.

Actually, when she and Camilla came before, Izzy was training with a wooden sword and didn't want to go to bed.

But Camilla's blessing and healing would last at least half an hour, and standing was not as good as sitting, and sitting was not as good as lying down, so he went to bed.

As for whether it will work or not, I've already spent the gold coins, so I'll have to try it whether it works or not.

After getting dressed, he walked to the wall opposite the bed and picked up the wooden sword that had been lying on the leather sofa.

He frowned again.

Isn't using a wooden sword a bit too childish?

He's fifteen years old and has never even touched a real sword.

Now that he has awakened the full set of Blademaster's skills, can he be considered a Blademaster seed?

Let's switch to real swords!

He deserves his own sword!